I was drinking my coffee, sitting my car, it was raining outside.
Meow Meow, are you ok?
You probably found a new home. You probably know you need to find someone to take care of you and you probably found one.
I was just sitting in my car thinking about all the memories I had with meow meow. How she hang around the parking lot, lied under the car, lied next to the bush next to my apartment, how she tried to go inside my car when she thought I was gonna ditch her, how she lied under the car in the rain and I took her in, how happy she looked when she saw me, how she would meow / acknowledge me when I came back home from school, how she got sick and recovered and became playful, how she would like to be close to me and jumped on the work surface in the kitchen...etc.
I still haven't thrown away her litter box. Her "resting stool" is still in the same spot in the apartment. I just have hoped that she would come back one day.
Dear Lord,
why haven't I found meow meow? You've look after her right? You've helped her to find a good home and did what's best for her right?
Dear Lord, if she's alone, please keep her comfortable and use your power to bring her back to me, I'll appreciate that very much.
If she's a lone, can you help me pass this message to her, let her know I didn't get rid of her, I took her to the pet sitter house and left her there because I had to be away for Xmas and I would be back in 2 weeks to take her back.
Dear Lord, I know you do everything for a reason, I know you do what's best for everyone /living creatures. Please just make sure she's alright. Thank you.
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